by parlaymars » Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:31 am
Dagger stiffened when a golden tabby tom came up to Rain. He had heard her name spoken, but not the toms. His fur layed flat when the tom dissapeared into a den on the other side of the clearing. "Psst." he whispered to Rain.
((Rainfeather))
"Rainfeather, can you check Icegaze? I mean, how many kits will she have?" Yewstar said.
((four kits are born))